people crying in corners,reaching out for help
Babies crying to be fed
Lovers, in mourning, to be separated from loved ones
Even the mother earth herself is moaning to let you take control of
And you leaving many questions as to whether it's your end or its just the beginning
And if so,how long will you be here?
And what stores in for us in future?
will we ever be able to recover the losses that have been ravaging us?
And should we life our life in alert on the coming days and in the coming years.